Chapter 13 Imprint

Hugh Croft was following Jane Fowler all this while.

He heard the argument between Jane and Peter Fowler.

He noticed the sadness in her eyes when she admired the families enjoying their time while she walked alone along the riverside.

She was like a powerful beast that hid the excruciating pain no one knew.

It was only late at night that they would hide in a corner and nurse their wound.

There was something mysterious about Jane.

Hugh found that to be captivating.

She was like the moonflower that only blooms at night.

Hugh could feel that they were of the same type of people

He had felt that from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Now, he was sure of it.

Jane watched the man hiding in the darkness, yet the darkness surrounding him couldn’t shield the nobility and arrogance in that man.

Danger!

She could sense the extreme danger coming from the man standing before her.

Her powerful sixth sense reminded her of the danger every second she stood there.

Still, she felt a sense of familiarity coming from him.

The same feeling Hugh Croft had for her.

Why were they having such a feeling toward each other?

She had never felt like that for anyone other than the Fowlers.

“Who are you?”

Jane asked, trying her best to keep cool.

Hugh stepped out from the shadow after hearing her question.

The first thing that Jane saw on the man was the top–grade leather shoes.

Covering the long, slender leg was a pair of smooth, well–tailored suit pants.

He wasn’t wearing a coat and had only a clean blue shirt.

The blue shirt he had on blended well with the darkness he walked out from, elevating the elegance and the well–defined facial features that spells “ART.”

There was no other word to define what Hugh Croft looked like.

No words were found in the dictionary to define Hugh’s good look.

Jane felt this man might probably be the most prestigious and good–looking man she had ever seen.

He was graceful and carried an aura of nobility with him.

He spellbound even Jane.

“Hugh Croft.”

Hugh generously announced his name.

“You are Hugh Croft?”

It was a name everyone in Stormton City knew.

Hugh Croft! Was there any meaning hidden in this name?

He was the President of the D.Y. Group and the youngest person in charge of the Croft family.

Not only was he able to manage the entire D.Y Group alone, he even doubled the profit and earnings of D.Y. Group every year.

Hugh Croft’s name decorated the top ten listings of Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

He was also the youngest President ever recorded in the Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

The rest of the presidents on Forbes‘ list were usually in their middle–aged or above sixties.

heard about Hugh

about taking harsh

never doubted

too, would be afraid of someone with such nobility

seemed to make sense if he was the legendary

like him appear in

noticed that I am the one watching you from the private room on the fourth floor at

Bar.”

if he’d

“Okay!”

same

following me? I’m certain

had already started stepping

exploring the escape routes

she had in her dictionary after

idea.

standing before

wasn’t such a bad idea in

Hugh Croft

you a person with

question caught her

idea

about. You’ve already exposed yourself. You

the

he had already exposed her, there was no point in her

have her investigated with a snap

do you want, Mr.

an agreement with

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

it sound familiar to the job Andy

one that announced the search for people with Omega type blood in the Darknet to have an agreement to sleep with

sudden. Let me think about

definitely her

good–looking, powerful, and came

every rose has

and spend the rest

love, being with

her life by the side of a man like

should

you leave me

silence enveloped

concise and in a pleasant

a loss for words on how she should

perhaps?

that Jane might not understand his

easily out

with

one

was like an

time he set his

had imprinted

of her

they had the same blood

the same type of

was the wound that had frozen

“Okay!”

both her number and WeChat

not that she did not

The reason was simple.

it from him, he would

to dig it out

liked

through

user name, which

of The Simpsons family of

only had a full mark “” as

picture was a pitch–black

you. If there’s nothing else,

about it.

distance from this dangerous person as far as

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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